Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Heian 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. Heian 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 recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries scimitars. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath 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 to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 110 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Immeral was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.