Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: Thervan hails from a village terrorized by giants. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Raer lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Raer alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and black. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp.