Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tattered old clothes. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: Shane hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Solomon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Balimaar 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 trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.