Description: This eastern man wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his club. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Himo was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard 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; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A 6'7" northern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in club use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Naill was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 50 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp).

Description: This man usually wears his black robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop fur cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: Skirt was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: 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; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.