Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He has moderate length brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Borun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Borun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Bork never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 11000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Amber (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A true patriot, Balimaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". She likes to wear tan tank tops with brown skirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a spear. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Fisher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.