Description: This tall, slender man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Mamnen has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Mamnen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His red hair is singed and shortened. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a red coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Cook. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear black tank tops with green pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Mormo hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Mormo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.