Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Theriatis's homeland. Theriatis decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has worked as a Cook like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Travok was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Travok's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2100 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).