Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Ralf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Jade (80 gp).

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He has no hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 cp.