Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Kâka was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Ortegar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small island village. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 49. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2500 sp. Banded agate (6 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Hematite (6 gp).