Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Forcas reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and human compassion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a hunchback. She wears her black hair down. Her ears are large.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With bright chestnut hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks. 7 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Foxilon was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Foxilon decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 240 gp.