Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Coral (150 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His hair is auburn and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has worked as a Bowyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Soveliss learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Soveliss was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Soveliss decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 pp. Pink pearl (90 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).