Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Charles hails from a village terrorized by drow. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 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 wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has blonde hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Raymond was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His brown hair is cut short. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, marred by chocolates. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a green small hat and green clothes. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 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. 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: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.