Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Rael was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cockaby was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10000 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Thervan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.