Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His red hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Layabout, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp).