Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rael grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rael. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Seamstress. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Aerdeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Azurite (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.