Description: 6'5" and muscular, this eastern man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He found a children's book about a Human Druid 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. Iolite (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Trym was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a brown vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 18000 cp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).