Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. His gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2300 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, black cloak. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Bhevek wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarethon will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 230 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Servant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vassago fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Amber (70 gp).