Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his club ready. His red hair is thinning but still full. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor 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 silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Erevan 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and red robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is cut short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.