Description: This malnourished man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a great chef.

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer 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 to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'1" western man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His red hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Hematite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Berrian was born with his father's beautiful face. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Coral (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).