Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Wiggan's homeland. Wiggan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His long bronze crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Nithther was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (70 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He comes from a rich western family. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.