Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raymond grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Banker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

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. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He likes to wear violet tank tops with grey pants, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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, Kody is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp.