Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Silvo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Silvo was born the youngest of three triplets. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damien grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length white hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Gimurt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a pastel feathered hat and pastel clothes. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tree took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Habor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.