Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Fisher, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hunter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 sp. Citrine (20 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears green trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his brown hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with pastel slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Trym was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy white hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.