Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries whips. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Holg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 260 gp. Amber (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with yellow slacks. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 cp. Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.