Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and blue tie. He has moderate length dark red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has wavy brown hair. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and white pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His crest is scarlet and very short. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Zedaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has worked as a Cartwright like his father before him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her pickaxe. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 gp.