Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear grey tank tops with red pants. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his grey robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Courier but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Erevan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 11000 sp. White pearl (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aramil studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.