Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. He has wavy auburn hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this southern man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears just a grey suit. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2100 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Jet (120 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.