Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Blacksmith does. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Layabout. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Hedonist. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1300 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and tan tie. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 13000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).