Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. His black hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Adran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries shields. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by chocolates. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Aelar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp.