Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Rolf's homeland. Rolf decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Ralf 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 sp. Black opal (800 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a white coat with yellow slacks. His hair is golden and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.