Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His face is scarred and worn.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered sword and tarnished falchion as well. His orange fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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, Moon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Roland was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His hair is golden and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.