Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and yellow pants. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fonkin studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Fonkin took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he very much looks the part of a Map Maker. His hair is auburn and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Nordak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Emerald (1600 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Mordai was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and shortspears. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Zog lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.