Description: He is a husky man, who wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Fonkin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Right-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Beggar, Right-Handed learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1600 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is blonde and curly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.