Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is black. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his white robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Guard in town.

History: Born in the east to a Guard, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Percival was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 illithids 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.