Description: He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes, and carries halberds. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.