Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is cut short. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ar-Baruk was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Heward alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 40000 cp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his red hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Vilberg took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Superior lock.