Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and quarterstaffs. He has silver hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Professionalism, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Ekemon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ekemon was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he wears professional attire. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Karash was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Merchant uniform. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Dalgal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.