Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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, Gerard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Seamstress, Gerard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers violet and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Animal Trainer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and expand his business

Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.