Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His black fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Spring took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful, Mundane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Animal Trainer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gerbo reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Assassin does. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Thorpe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. White opal (400 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is brown and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 cp.