Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His white hair is braided into rings. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Raymond was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His brown hair is knotted and matted. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is cut close to his head. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Theobald lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Theobald was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theobald's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small island village. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.