Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a violet collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Godfrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small plains village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case, and he perpetually has his whip ready. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.