Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He very much looks the part of a Farmer. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Jocelyn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. She has shaved her head bald. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rose (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with red pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Gifted from a young age, Erdan studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His golden hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp.