Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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 Unemployed. He has worked as a Unemployed like his father before him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Herbalist. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Mormog learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp.