Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length brown fur. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the east to a Spy, Tree learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A true patriot, Pijjirik would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the south. Pijjirik was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Layabout. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting orcs, the young Donaar began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.