Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her fur is short and orange. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and expand her business

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a white costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. 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 takes great joy in being the best Priest in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 32000 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). 1 Half-Plate.