Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Cory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to be a mercenary again

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don 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, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Alexandrite (1500 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 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. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard 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, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.