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. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 gp.

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. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Ekemon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Ekemon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ekemon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and yellow robe with the hood down. He has no hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and kukris. His crest is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: The child of a Jeweler, who enjoyed hunting, Namfoodle was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Namfoodle took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 60 gp.