Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 310 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: This woman wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born into a rich family. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull violet iron scale mail. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She wears her orange fur down. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. A freak accident while working with her Carpenter mother left her crippled. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 sp.