Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (7 gp).

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. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Dayereth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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: Dayereth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dayereth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dayereth. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Amber (160 gp). White opal (400 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a very tight haircut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Fisher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior 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. Thamior 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).