Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: An older man who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His crest is blue and very short. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder father left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His cinnamon fur is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is content

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Racist, Impulsive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Cloak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Mayor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Fallond took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. Being a Carter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She likes to wear blue tank tops with black skirt. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Actor mother left her crippled. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 310 gp.