Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by teas. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kilvar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Kilvar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears baggy violet pantaloons and a tan scarf. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is silver and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and 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

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red crest is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Hillanot was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hillanot decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp.