Description: A 5'3" northern man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass.

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. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Reynard grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Reynard. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Hematite (15 gp).

Description: He wears violet trousers with blue and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bagabug took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).