Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished shortbow as well. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heward grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a server again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a pastel suit. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Addict. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.