Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roland does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has wavy white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Wymar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Wymar. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. He has moderate length blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.