Description: This man usually wears his blue robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Clerebold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Adventurer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Solomon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Solomon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a black tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.