Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered flail and tarnished pickaxe as well. He wears his dark red hair up. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Baker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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 Baker business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Baker. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and carries spears. His fur is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Five was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has wavy orange fur. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, River is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp.