Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (70 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears brown trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Jade (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Jet (150 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 50 pp.