Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are black and catlike.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Malachite (16 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a fancy black suit, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely grey suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His bronze crest is braided into rings. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.