Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aramil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Aramil began to lead the lost caravan. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears a white vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Rolen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue-white diamond (8000 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down, marred by teas. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 21000 sp.