Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nutae grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A true patriot, Fabien would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Fabien lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: Foxilon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears professional attire. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Masseuse like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Beast was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 130 gp.