Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown and curly. His amber 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. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear pastel tank tops with black pants. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Flask grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Rolf was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His crest is bronze and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Norkruuth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).