Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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 a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Mormo was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His red hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This man wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 340 pp. Rose (50 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). White opal (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is dark red and curly. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Valafar 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. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 120 gp.