Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, marred by teas. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fibblestib is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Fibblestib 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 money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Melech is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melech has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed mace, just in case. She has slicked back brown hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. When Hatae reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Raer lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tordrid does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.