Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Priest, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Zephan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bricklayer who has hired him part-time. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Courier. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local courier

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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, Frouse is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Frouse was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Knight like his mother before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Right-Handed 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 Right-Handed. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.