Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, marred by chocolates. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Zâthra was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30000 cp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear white tank tops with red pants. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair is short and auburn. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has green eyes.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Amber (70 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Ûkshak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north. Ûkshak was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shepherd. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 pp. Onyx (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).