Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Wymar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'7" and wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is still thick. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Detective. 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: Ernest hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A freak accident while working with his Cook mother left him crippled. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He uses divination through singing.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kody fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.