Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the south. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Foxilon has worked very hard to control his curse. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father 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. Aerdeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and carries warhammers. He wears his beige fur down. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Art 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the west to a Shepherd, Ozyman learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ozyman was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.