Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. Kite 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. Kite 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 has worked as a Knight like his mother before him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Zedaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Burgell learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.