Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Uthemar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Uthemar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Dreali liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Courier uniform. He has no hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Courier.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Courier responsibilities is difficult; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.