Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his golden hair up. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Rolf was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is blonde and curly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Nicholas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Nicholas was born with his mother's beautiful face. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Roger was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Roger's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks.