Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and white tie. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Baker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Architect, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Ugly. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ralf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ralf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a black suit. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the south to a Spy, Solomon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.