Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: William is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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 revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He's in love; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. Percival was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Roofer. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).