Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Pandjed speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Masseuse profession.

History: Born in the north to a Detective, Pandjed learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Anverth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length auburn hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 pp. Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Howard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp.