Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 women.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 sp. Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Sellsword, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (5 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Hematite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.