Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2400 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: William is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, William grew up listening to his mother's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.