Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

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 wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Varis 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Jade (90 gp). Azurite (10 gp).