Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Altho fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a blue scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Servant profession.

History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His purple hair is matted, messy, and big. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sard (20 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a grey scarf. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.