Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local fletcher

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 4'2" eastern man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. Beloril was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Tailor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. He has no hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Laucian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Armorer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Armorer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 140 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).