Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2400 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and lances. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Laborer 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Nutae hails from a village terrorized by giants. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nutae was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by beers. His white hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and elven compassion

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.