Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Spring lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sailor. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.

Motivation: Revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Beloril's homeland. Beloril decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Ahvain is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. One day when Ahvain was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Ahvain was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.