Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has red eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sapply fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso, marred by beers. His white hair is cut short. His ears are large.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This eastern man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Brogg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rose (50 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Brown diamond (7000 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).