Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His small 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His white hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in nunchaku use. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (30 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Emerald (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white small hat and white clothes. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. 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. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).