Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. 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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair down. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Carter responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.