Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Elaim grew up listening to his father's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Being a Cartwright kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver crest is heavily combed to the left. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Fax is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fax grew up listening to his father's many stories. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. He became a Detective soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her crest is gold and curly. She has red eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Furrele is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Furrele took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Silvo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue star sapphire (400 gp). White opal (400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.