Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quarion embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gennal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Coral (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.