Description: This late middle aged man wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Hunter learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 36000 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Diggory was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.