Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Simon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Wymar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Rose (30 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, violet shirt, and brown tie. His hair is silver and curly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 sp. White opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He has silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the east to a Bricklayer, William learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Percival was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Percival's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 sp.