Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sark fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Borun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. 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 meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Iolite (80 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Laucian was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Radomir was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has moderate length brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Ahrim was taken on many hunting expeditions. Ahrim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Moss agate (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).