Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His black hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Unemployed and found it very stressful. 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. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 6'4" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is lengthy. 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 is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a painter again

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.