Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his brown robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. His hair is red and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Addict, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Halimath was born with his father's beautiful face. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Halimath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Being born in the north, 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 north 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: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.