Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered club and tarnished rapier as well. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Torinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torinn 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roondar grew up listening to his mother'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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a violet scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Architect mother left him crippled. 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; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 130 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears green trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.