Description: He stands about 6'7" and usually wears his black robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His bronze crest is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: Adrex was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has wavy brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Guard father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Crowbar. 1 Good lock.

Description: She wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants, and carries axes. Her red fur is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp.