Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Berrian 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. 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. Berrian 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, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 pp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Naeris hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Shepherd, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.