Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bertram is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Anselm learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Herbalist, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.