Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished morningstar as well. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Slave Trader father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His silver hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: 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. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Ernest took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Ernest and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gerald was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Red garnet (60 gp).