Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born into a rich family. Immeral 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. He's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and to reunite with his absent father

Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: This southern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Riardon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Riardon 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 he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 27000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.