Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Raer studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His tied-back hair is red. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). White opal (700 gp). Jade (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Zircon (60 gp).