Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a fancy blue suit. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 170 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jak will drive conversation. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1700 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 210 gp.