Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His hair is white and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 Baker. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'0". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Azurite (14 gp). 4 Holy water.

Description: He wears white trousers with grey and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Forcas 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. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (12 gp).