Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished lance as well. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Holy water. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and golden. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Performer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Assassin but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 9000 cp.