Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and carries shortspears. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 pp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Jet (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.