Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Mehen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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 Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a sai on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Carlin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Masseuse business.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is white and very short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 sp.