Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His silver hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 pp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp).