Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are white.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Two Llamas took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp. Jade (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her orange fur is braided into rings. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Serpent's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Serpent was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a seamstress and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Apothecary; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.