Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Layabout. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 7000 sp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Ernest is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Beggar but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Alexandre reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Balimaar was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries hammers. His hair is chestnut and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Cory took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.