Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His hair is golden and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Shane hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Shane was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (50 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west to a Performer, Dean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.