Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His red hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Reynard has worked very hard to control his curse. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat and is in decent physical shape. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His ears are large.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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 became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 230 pp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He has chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.