Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Mason, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished trident as well. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (80 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and halberds. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 men.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Jamaican accent

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