Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Uthemar 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown fur is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. When Silent reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Fonkin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.