Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bather; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Charles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. Rose (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has wavy silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Zûmug wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zûmug grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Fax alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 230 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).