Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His auburn hair is cut short. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Through the years after Naill was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Naill's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).