Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'6" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Slave Trader profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Herbalist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, marred by sweets. His hair is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.