Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished morningstar as well. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Ralf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Amber (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fancy green suit. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 28000 sp. Hematite (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and dresses like a well dressed Beggar does. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.