Description: A 3'3" southern man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Wiggens was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and doesn't want to be a painter and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 280 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Morkral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Ar-Beka 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: Disease, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 900 gp.