Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

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

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ernest took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To protect his home; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. He is physically well-built. His hair is chestnut and curly. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Kody lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.