Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is auburn and curly. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a violet feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Rose (40 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50000 cp.