Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Immeral studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Immeral took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large white jacket. He has red hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has moderate length brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Foxilon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Foxilon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 50 gp. Citrine (40 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With wild auburn hair. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 sp. Peridot (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His orange fur is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Pink pearl (70 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.