Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. His red hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Frederick liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Interpreter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Interpreter like his father before him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Cartwright does. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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 got into the Cartwright business at a young age. Wymar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wymar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Job, Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.