Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. He wears his blonde hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Hunter soon after.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is short and white. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanuath will drive conversation. A true patriot, Vanuath would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Vanuath reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Darrak was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Darrak's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Foxilon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a black scarf. He has moderate length auburn hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Vassago was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Helen was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. 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: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 sp.