Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his brown hair up. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mord's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Mord was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mord took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Standing 3'8", this man wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear violet tank tops with red pants. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp. Rose (60 gp).