Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Galinndan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Sard (40 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, grey shirt, and green tie. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Immeral hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Tharivol enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.