Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is still thick. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90 pp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and tan tie. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 9000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

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 tied-back hair is golden. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Beiro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp.