Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Anthony was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a white suit. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Arnold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 37000 sp.