Description: She wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. Her red crest is knotted and matted. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Savaran lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Knight and was forced into it by her family; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He very much looks the part of a Mercenary. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Zaffrab learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her fur is black and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tree 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Foxilon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Foxilon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.