Description: An older man who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers grey and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries spears. He has moderate length yellow fur. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this eastern woman usually wears her blue robe and has her kukri always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small blue clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Virra was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect her home; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries lances. Her hair is silver and curly. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: This woman is wearing a long, black cloak. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a black shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise black. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.