Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Wymar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Drogo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spy. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Reynard 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 Reynard. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.