Description: He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Frouse was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frouse fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Qualen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Assassin soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 310 gp.