Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears tattered old clothes. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Jeweler, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Violet garnet (1400 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Rose (70 gp).