Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has blue eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Navigator father left him crippled. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Smoky quartz (60 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 has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: He was born in the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp.