Description: He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 46000 sp. Zircon (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Drogo hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Arnold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arnold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Assassin born in the past three hundred years. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.