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 silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born to a Server, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fancy grey suit. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Manfred hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Manfred abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 12000 cp. Golden pearl (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.