Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears brown trousers with white and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Mozû's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozû 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.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear flannel. His yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Two Llamas was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Two Llamas's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Habor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Habor abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he usually wears his violet robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. Iolite (70 gp).