Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Ernest was born the youngest of three triplets. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Corkitron does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Corkitron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.