Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Gunter hails from a village terrorized by giants. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gunter was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Gifted from a young age, Reynard studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: An older man who wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Hugh is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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, Hugh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.