Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy white suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Olrok was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Olrok was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered mace and tarnished shortspear as well. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and green tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Zûgor was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Bilbron wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Bilbron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.