Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his chestnut hair down. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. Kody abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp).

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her childhood dream was to be a Servant, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 sp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Herbalist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 18000 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has done her best to style her red fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Left-Handed's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Left-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 25000 cp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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, Zook is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Zook liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 310 gp.