Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 21000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'10" western man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: Frederick is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. He has worked as a Bounty Hunter like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Detective but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones.