Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished axe as well. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears baggy red pantaloons and a green scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Aquamarine (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and quarterstaffs. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.