Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man wears a green top hat and green clothes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Charles was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Charles's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Malachite (10 gp).