Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and black pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. Harbek took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 210 gp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Darrak studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Three was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.