Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Left-Handed 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. Left-Handed decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished falchion as well. His white hair is still thick. His white eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Beggar. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Beggar responsibilities is difficult; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Soveliss studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

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. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 30 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).