Description: 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 carries a battered bow and tarnished glaive as well. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Backpack. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.