Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Dimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: Standing 3'0", this woman is typically in her Mercenary uniform. She has moderate length black hair. She has violet eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Left-Handed is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears bulky white painted plate armor, marred by teas. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Burto was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).