Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Habor will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. Abad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Sammal has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 gp.

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 white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. 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, Chay is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp.