Description: He is a husky man, who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has wavy chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Merihim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Merihim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Beiro embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rivaan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.