Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Theriatis 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. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Theriatis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theriatis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theriatis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 pp.

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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Vanuath 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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Vanuath was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bookbinder. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erdan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. After a long history of fighting, Erdan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a violet vest and prefers black and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 pp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).