Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. His crest is short and brass. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dazzazn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 sp. Hematite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: 3'1" and muscular, this southern woman is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and yellow handkerchief worn on her left side. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Born to a Blacksmith, her mother struggled to pay the bills. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She carries a battered sickle and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown 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: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Fargrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Mardred was born with her father's beautiful face. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She has blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. 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. 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. Jarsali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Simple lock.