Description: 4'7" and muscular, this northern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently the stress of being a Bricklayer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Blacksmith. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fancy green suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair down. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Military, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp. Banded agate (13 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan 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 into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2800 gp.