Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and carries longbows. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Valafar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Revenge; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Marshal uniform. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 370 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'3" when asserting himself. He has wavy brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a great chef.

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 parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.