Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Thervan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He wears his silver hair up. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Caeldrim was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1200 sp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His gray fur is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skoth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp.