Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a fancy grey suit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Delg grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Dwarf Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is cut short. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Purban studied abroad. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. Recently the stress of being a Mercenary has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 Animal Trainer. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was a Marshal, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.