Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears white trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Conrad learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is typically in his Butcher uniform. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Don took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Peridot (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).