Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Foxilon reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Blacksmith soon after.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aust grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 2'9". She dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished woman wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Thava was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 150 gp.