Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Roondar 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. Roondar decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He carries a battered shield and tarnished longbow as well. His dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 160 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: This woman wears a tan collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. She has wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west to a Sage, Jarsali learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jarsali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.