Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Kody learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 21000 cp. Star ruby (1200 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Citrine (40 gp). White opal (1200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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, Gilbert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gilbert was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.