Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants, and carries greataxes. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hunter studied abroad. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Hunter never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His black crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 110000 cp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Amber (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heian studied abroad. Through the years after Heian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.