Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears just a black suit. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, white cloak. His black hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Delebean hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Delebean alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Spring's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He is physically well-built. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Mormo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 cp.