Description: 6'8" and muscular, this western man wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His green crest is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His crest is short and bronze. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Reynard is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.