Description: 5'8" and muscular, this western man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Seven was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 11000 sp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is cut short. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Warryn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.