Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spanish accent

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

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Carpenter like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.