Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Reynard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Justin's homeland. Justin decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears professional attire. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Patrick alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is content; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.