Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a red shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and brown pants, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Carpenter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length bronze crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Norkruuth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Doctor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 4'9" northern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Layabout job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.