Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Jet (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Diggory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has a hunchback. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 11000 cp.