Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, marred by sweets. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Wymar has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Malachite (16 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bounty Hunter who has hired him part-time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Hagren was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is still thick. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Nicor was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Layabout, but he got bored and became a Carter. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.