Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Morthos's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman mother left him crippled. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'2" and typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and curly. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Thamuz is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Thamuz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's also a talented Laborer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An older man who wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp. Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Oloric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. 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: Further expansion of business; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 380 gp.