Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Rolf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Architect. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Justin was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ralf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ralf 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 bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a white and blue robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Miles 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. Miles 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.