Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bilbron grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Bilbron 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. He became a Unemployed soon after.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Seamstress; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length black fur. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Jet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Reynard took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 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 a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His hair is short and golden. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp.