Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 110 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gomory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has shaved his head bald. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 cp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harvest 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; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.