Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished warhammer as well. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Emotional, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has chestnut hair. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp).

Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Naeris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.