Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is red and very short. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: An older man who wears many layers of old clothing at all times, he is not a threatening figure. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Lewis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 sp. Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His red hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Adam wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Adam was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Adam's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.