Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. 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, marred by chocolates. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. During his travels, Reynard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Reynard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Reynard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dean studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Norman grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.