Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Naal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. 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. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (60 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered mace and tarnished sai as well. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Jet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with pastel slacks. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the west to a Stableman, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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 Erevan 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 11000 sp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).