Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His hair is white and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: Reynard is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is short and silver. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This northern man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ernest grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ernest. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered spear and tarnished warhammer as well. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.