Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Foxilon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Foxilon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Foxilon. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Kriv learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her black hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Rosamund was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Einkil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Einkil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Einkil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Azurite (16 gp).