Description: He stands about 3'7" and wears tan trousers with red and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born to a Miller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alston 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. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Curran's homeland. Curran decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Sculptor. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Sculptor, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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 father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Baradad was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has a crush on the local dilettante

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.