Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. 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 believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hunter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his black robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Godfrey took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Shepherd.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).