Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His black fur is singed and shortened. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Armorer. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are green and beady.

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. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Mumpena took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy black suit. His dark red hair is knotted and matted. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, goblins burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.