Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 pp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Sard (80 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His black hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Berrian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Berrian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Ivellios enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Ivellios 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 bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Gold and ruby ring (7000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.