Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is yellow and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'8" and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and very much looks the part of a Scribe. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Marbas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and doesn't want to be a scribe and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.