Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has wavy golden hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Krimp fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His tied-back hair is auburn. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and scythes. His red hair is singed and shortened. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Morthos is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Morthos was taken on many hunting expeditions. Morthos was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morthos decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'5" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wiggens took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Family, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 gp.