Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Morg took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local seamstress

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a apothecary again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants. His brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small forest village. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. After months of barely getting by, Azzakh managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarion will drive conversation. 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, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Quarion lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Bullseye lantern.