Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has silver hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Aramil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aramil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aramil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Map Maker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He became a Map Maker soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 33000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by sweets. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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 to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.