Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished shield as well. His hair is red and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with white pants. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2100 gp. Sard (30 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Servant business.

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 giants 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.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.