Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Thamuz was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thamuz's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mantus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.