Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Warryn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Warryn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Warryn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 pp. Banded agate (7 gp). Amber (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sage but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown Stetson hat and brown clothes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.