Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bharash was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tan trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She sports white long hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Jarsali was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Jarsali and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Jarsali discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Jarsali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is cut short. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Adran alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Adran was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.