Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and revenge

Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Thervan was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Sard (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Jasper (40 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Jade (70 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.