Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His orange fur is lengthy. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50000 cp. Banded agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She has moderate length silver hair. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Kansif was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with her Mercenary mother left her crippled. She bought a nunchaku and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and balancing her hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: This woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ghesh 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 Ghesh. He has taken up work as a Fisher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.