Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His fur is white and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Flask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Flask was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Doctor. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to be a gardener again

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is still thick. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Havilar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aramil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.