Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A true patriot, Thamuz would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamuz studied abroad. When Thamuz reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother 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 was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

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, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (160 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Mord and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Arjhan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is braided into rings. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Balam was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. 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. Balam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 sp.