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 wears his black hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 250 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the east to a Banker, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's also a talented Navigator, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ivellios has worked very hard to control his curse. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Secretive, Disease. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Berrian 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Sard (40 gp).