Description: A 6'6" western man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a colorful flower in his cinnamon fur. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His first spouse was a Miner, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Hunter business.

History: Anbera was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to be a sellsword again

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his silver hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Korfel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 380 gp.