Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Hunter does. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His silver hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top violet hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Berrian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy violet pantaloons and a white scarf. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Actor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Himo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Himo was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 gp.