Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Adam was born with his father's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

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

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by teas. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Roofer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He wears his brown hair down. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Adelard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.