Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stableman born in the past three hundred years. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Roondar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 21000 sp. Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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. He became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp.