Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired him part-time. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Hadarai hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hadarai was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His first spouse was a Architect, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Kilvar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 230 gp.