Description: He is a mite stocky and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Hunter profession.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 pp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 pp. Jasper (60 gp). Jade (150 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Amber (150 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.