Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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 got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Justin was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 cp. Onyx (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Sard (30 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin. 8 Acid flasks. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a red tunic with yellow highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was a Sellsword, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: Born to a Armorer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 sp.