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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is silver and curly. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To be a Carter again.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He wears his blonde hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60000 cp.