Description: This late middle aged man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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. Thervan 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amber (160 gp). Blue diamond (3000 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Rose (20 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).