Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Randal was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 Mercenary. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears a fancy pastel suit. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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 in the west to a Adventurer, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Himo 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. Himo 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. Being a Shipwright 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.