Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and flails. His beige fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Drifting wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born into a rich family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. She has no hair. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Carpenter. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Nija was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Nija abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.