Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Charles wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A 5'8" eastern woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Herleva took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She bought a quarterstaff and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a red costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Sard (60 gp).