Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword, and carries greatswords. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Erevan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Jet (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp).

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).