Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Left-Handed took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the east to a Adventurer, Pallabar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hamil has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Revenge; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 sp. Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gûndza is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.