Description: He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Gûnd was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gûnd took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries clubs. Her tied-back hair is white. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.