Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 320 pp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Gildmak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gildmak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

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 is typically in his Priest uniform. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Priest. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Theren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bather responsibilities is difficult; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 15000 cp.