Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is golden and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Carter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Blacksmith and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Superior lock.