Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his black hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. 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 bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man wears baggy green pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Anthony hails from a village terrorized by giants. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 10 pp.