Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Krimmon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Krimmon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His head has been shaved. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1900 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Jade (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His tied-back hair is black. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and flails. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Therai is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Therai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Being a Doctor 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 comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.