Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nuraval studied abroad. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Standing 5'9", this man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 cp. Malachite (12 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 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 into a rich family. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Frouse alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). White opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.