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. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nicor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this western man is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is cut short. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. After a long history of fighting, Bundrigo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has silver crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mehen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp.