Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a brown and pastel robe with the hood down. His fur is gray and curly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 50 gp. Rose (80 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trym was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. She carries a battered bow and tarnished sword as well. With wild white hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Breena will drive conversation. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Breena fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. Her fur is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Kite was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Kite has worked very hard to control her curse. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.