Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adam isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.