Description: He is typically in his Servant uniform, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'11" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Dalgal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Spice Merchant, Dalgal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Curran is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Curran was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 140 gp.