Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries longswords. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarethon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born in the east. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain 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, Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears professional attire. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Scribe kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp.