Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his red robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Vanuath has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is physically well-built. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Emerald (400 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Coral (120 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2700 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Moss agate (9 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a violet vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a hunchback. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 5. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the north to a Banker, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2200 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.