Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a very tight haircut. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lucan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Lucan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Coral (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. Obsidian (8 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Galinndan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Halimath's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.