Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Coral (140 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has worked as a Fletcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 sp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Amber (70 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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: Ralf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new bounty hunter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His hair is short and silver. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Frederick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.