Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Rolf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now owns his own business.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Robert abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Balimaar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He wears his silver hair up. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.