Description: He stands about 6'5" and is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Pandjed was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Engraver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Aramil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the north to a Junk Dealer, Adam learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Azurite (16 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His tied-back hair is red. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.