Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of a Brewer, who enjoyed hunting, Ozyman was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is typically in her Hunter uniform. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She got into the Hunter business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Farmer, but she got bored and became a Hunter. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and to be a farmer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, marred by teas. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by her family; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. Hobart was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hobart decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).