Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and lances. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Morthos grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Morthos. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. Her dark red hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Spy business.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Spy. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rendar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 4'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. 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 Armorer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Arara was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has worked as a Armorer like her father before her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.