Description: He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Robert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Norman hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Clerebold wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Courier, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Brewer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lewis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He struck the Sellsword job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.