Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 140 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Imsh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gifted student she started as a Beggar, but she got bored and became a Fletcher. She tends to her Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing her hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.