Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull white iron scale mail. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A true patriot, Kaladan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Kaladan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in a small island village. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with violet slacks. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barrister and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Gerard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 cp.