Description: This malnourished man wears a red shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and grey pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Nicholas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Nicholas abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50000 cp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Efferil will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'1" when asserting himself. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Kelter is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears grey trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rhogar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 60 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).