Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Naal was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants. His brown hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting goblins, the young Karg began to lead the lost caravan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp.