Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is cut short. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 110 pp. Iolite (70 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His golden hair is still thick. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 pp. Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Being a Miller 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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Emerald (1500 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp).