Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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, Theodoric is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Jet (60 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Small steel mirror.