Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his black hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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. Ombul 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 wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp. Peridot (60 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a knight again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her red hair up. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Priest. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anastrianna grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a shield on her belt. She has golden hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Finellen is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Finellen was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Scribe. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Finellen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by her family; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 320 gp.