Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black small hat and black clothes. His gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Hematite (11 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: She wears just a black suit. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. She's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has no hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trey lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.