Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has violet eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'2" western man, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This man wears a fancy blue suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Zûmug liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Hematite (11 gp).