Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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 spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is lengthy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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 into a rich family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'6" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries warhammers. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Geoffrey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At some point he was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has golden hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Patrick studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Painter. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.