Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and is typically in his Laborer uniform. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Zook was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tattered old clothes. His fur is lavender and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Flame will drive conversation. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His crest is white and curly. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kaladan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Kaladan was born with his father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Banker father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Therai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Therai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his golden hair up. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 160 gp.