Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a great chef.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Naeris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 was born in a small forest village. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 pp. Carnelian (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Rose (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Rael learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 pp. Moonstone (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. 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 be a Body Guard again.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.