Description: He is lean but muscular and wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Richard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the north. Clerebold was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Guard. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Justin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2900 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a yellow vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. Adam took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Red spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.