Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Ielenia lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Fallond took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Marshal; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is green and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He has worked as a Assassin like his father before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. 2 Holy water.