Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and elven compassion

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He 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. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rose (60 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (1400 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Aerdeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and doesn't want to be a junk dealer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.