Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries rapiers. His hair is cut close to his head. He has green eyes.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in dagger use. 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. Geoffrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 7 Acid flasks. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north to a Doctor, Robert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Robert was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, marred by beers. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Barrister. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.