Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Oriel was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ahinar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She sports a flattop crest cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Thava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Thava was born with her mother's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.