Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears green trousers with black and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Amber (140 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and ruby ring (3000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp).