Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Berrian 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. 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's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is silver. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Jeweler, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barrister. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 160 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.