Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries falchions. His scarlet crest is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nithther was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nithther fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When Mindartis reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 pp. White pearl (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is dark red and very short. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Brottor's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Brottor grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.