Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Performer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1800 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is typically in his Servant uniform. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, white shirt, and grey tie. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.