Description: He is a mite stocky and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has wavy bronze crest. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Immeral took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 sp. Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and yellow robe with the hood down. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a kukri on his belt, marred by sweets. His silver hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.