Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He wears his orange fur up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her flail. She has moderate length purple hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Hunter profession.

History: Manea was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She tends to her Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20000 cp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Her childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but she was a colossal failure. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and carries kukris. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.