Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 260 pp. Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and he perpetually has his club ready. His red hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mamnen studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mamnen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer, and carries warhammers. His fur is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sun was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 390 pp.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 110 gp.