Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has wavy red hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Frederick reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and blue robe with the hood down. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Lance was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Masseuse. He has moderate length red hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Masseuse job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.