Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has moderate length silver hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Caeldrim has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Beiro hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small island village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Malachite (12 gp). White pearl (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).