Description: This tall, slender man wears professional attire. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Himo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Himo was born with his mother's beautiful face. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. 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. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished trident as well. His white hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Spy

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Moss agate (13 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.