Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 sp. Silver ewer (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2900 sp. Obsidian (16 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Hunter who has hired him part-time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His white hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).