Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paggen studied abroad. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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. Paggen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Menny wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.