Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Baradad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Blacksmith like his mother before him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears dull violet sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Amnon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 gp.