Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. During his travels, Bûbol and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bûbol discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bûbol fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple tan robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. His hair is blonde and curly. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length black fur. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sun will drive conversation. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Sun learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Sculptor. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 gp.