Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 75. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Cook, Cloak learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing her hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: An older woman who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, she is not a threatening figure. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She is greedy; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Wiggens was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears bulky black painted plate armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp).