Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a red coat with black slacks. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (10 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse 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 share knowledge with the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 pp. Jet (40 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).