Description: He wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shágflak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Shágflak 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. White opal (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Tarhun was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Merchant father left him crippled. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: 3'1" and muscular, this northern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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, Fargas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.