Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 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 white painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Thamior 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: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a white collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Theriatis was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.