Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bûbol studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Interpreter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Engraver, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a engraver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Farmer. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Olunt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Coral (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This light-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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. Tarak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tarak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He struck the Healer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a server again

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fallond's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His black hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Rangrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Rangrim was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He struck the Bowyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.