Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fancy tan suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Kilvar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kilvar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Kiirith was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Engraver father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is chestnut and very short. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Chad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 310 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp.