Description: 6'4" and muscular, this eastern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 48. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Srorthen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 gp. Star ruby (1100 gp). Sard (50 gp). Jet (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and elven compassion

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His beige fur is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nicor grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).