Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Cairn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He is physically well-built. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Arnold enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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. Gerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Hematite (13 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length white fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. Kite is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 pp.