Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Alexandrite (1500 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Laucian was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Addict. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. Aramil 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Aust learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and to be a masseuse again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.