Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver hair up. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Mindartis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Blue quartz (12 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.