Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Vondal was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Vondal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Charles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Charles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To protect his home; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is golden and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Norman reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Norman and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 6000 cp.