Description: 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 He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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 was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 sp. Jade (80 gp). Amber (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is brown and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Drogo 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. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Drogo hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, grey shirt, and yellow tie, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His red hair is lengthy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

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 is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Lance was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.