Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on her left side. Her hair is red and curly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is physically well-built. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Smokesticks.