Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

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 wears a fancy brown suit. His fur is red and curly. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Mehen was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His green crest is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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 was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.