Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and bastard swords. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skamos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Bundrigo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.