Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Rolf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp. Hematite (15 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Guard business.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his white crest up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the north to a Laborer, Heskan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her crest is rusty and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Baker but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: 3'9" and muscular, this southern woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Hunter business.

History: Diesa was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a green deerstalker hat and green clothes. She has done her best to style her dark red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Nemeia hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oblar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Oblar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Oblar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Half-Plate.