Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Thervan was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Thervan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Thervan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Amber (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Soveliss 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His brown hair is lengthy. He has blue eyes.

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 is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce amber 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Lucan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1700 gp.