Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries shields. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. 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. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Jade (160 gp). Sard (80 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull red sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Diggory's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shipwright business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He prefers to wear flannel. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wymar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.