Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy red hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Dilettante mother left him crippled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and carries sais. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His cinnamon fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Moon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.