Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He wears his auburn hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the east. Ernest was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Blacksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter mother left him crippled. During his travels, Ernest and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ernest discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ernest fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and human compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is cut short. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Tim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, green cloak. He wears his golden hair up. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Assassin business.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Diggory was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2400 sp.