Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver crest is braided into rings. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Medrash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Medrash lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair is silver and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A true patriot, Quarion would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).