Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. After coming to the age of reason, Solomon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has worked as a Engraver like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Rolf hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hubert grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.