Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has dyed his greying yellow fur a little too much giving a sharp yellow color. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Shadow 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 has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His gold crest is singed and shortened. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Quarethon was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Quarethon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a green suit. He wears his blue hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Valafar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Valafar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.