Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and white tie. His chestnut hair is cut short. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the east to a Roofer, Delebean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is well kept. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished scythe as well. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Myev is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Myev studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myev 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 to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.