Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. 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 does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Alexandre reached his early adolescence his Human 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. 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. Alexandre 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was a Stylist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Randal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.