Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kugáluga took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'6". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Norsko 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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100000 cp. Onyx (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Amber (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is dressed in an above average manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Halimath was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Military, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).