Description: This man usually wears his pastel robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 pp. Red spinel (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.