Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gunter studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Don was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Don has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.