Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Jak was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Jak 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; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Rose (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, tan cloak, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Abad was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Salasar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Fletcher. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 Fletcher. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He wears his silver hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.