Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. 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 deep hatred of dire rats; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Sarah was born with her father's beautiful face. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. Her red hair is well kept. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears professional attire. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Wiggens will drive conversation. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Wiggens lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.