Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. 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: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers black and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eiravel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length red 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: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Suhnae was born with his father's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.