Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished falchion as well. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Peter will drive conversation. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Animal Trainer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a animal trainer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Gomory is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.