Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ivellios's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 12000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks. His black hair is singed and shortened. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Marshal and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat, marred by chocolates. He has no hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.