Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down, and carries pickaxes. His hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tod is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tod was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gimurt was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Animal Trainer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Pelaios's homeland. Pelaios decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Pelaios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.