Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Odo grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mogg grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. During his travels, Mogg and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mogg discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mogg fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Hamil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up work as a Junk Dealer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2100 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Foxilon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10000 cp.