Description: He wears a white vest and prefers green and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Eberdeb was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Alexandrite (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He is dressed in an above average manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Percival 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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Shamash took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

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

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears violet trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Beloril is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Beloril alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.