Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'2" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Map Maker.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, marred by chocolates. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 pp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp).