Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull black sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 80 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered sword and tarnished rapier as well. His hair is short and red. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Dilettante job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a red Stetson hat and red clothes. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.