Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his black robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has brown eyes.

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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nazdûg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Nazdûg 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 axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Thradal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a server again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Shipwright but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tervaround 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 she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver crest is long and unkept. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.