Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Wymar 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. Wymar 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Alexandre was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Warlock 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Emotional. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).