Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has brown eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a white vest and prefers tan and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 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: He is a husky man, who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has golden hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.