Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. 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 is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Igden grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Igden was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Igden's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 44000 sp. Eye agate (15 gp). Jade (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2700 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Coral (110 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Krimmon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Krimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Star ruby (600 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.