Description: A 4'7" western man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Coral (100 gp). Rose (20 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His tied-back hair is auburn. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Riardon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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 possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Coral (80 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant green.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the south to a Brewer, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Berrian 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.