Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a pastel Stetson hat and pastel clothes. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Silvo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Silvo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Silvo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Silvo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He wears his black fur up. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

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; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 150 gp. Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length red hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He struck the Animal Trainer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Spyglass.