Description: A man with a warm, jovial 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 black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Randal was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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 comes from a rich western family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Diggory was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Jade (150 gp).