Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with yellow pants. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished crossbow as well. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Roofer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Butcher mother left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Berrian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. During his travels, Berrian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Berrian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Berrian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 170 pp. Emerald (1000 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is knotted and matted. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 pp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Naal was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).