Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is black and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Joser was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His lavender fur is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Two Llamas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2100 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Rael is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears tan trousers with blue and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).