Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has done his best to style his white fur to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and 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

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His copper crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Dadalan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. His copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A 3'3" southern man, he very much looks the part of a Detective. He wears his auburn hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Ortegar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ortegar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).