Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries scimitars. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 12000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Roofer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1800 sp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and clubs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Navigator who has hired him part-time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has a crush on the local map maker

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 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 well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp).