Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kilvar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Kilvar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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. Merihim 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, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears her scarlet crest down. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Spy. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Havilar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it and is in decent physical shape. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her ears are large.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Armara reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has wavy red crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Rivaan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp).