Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Scribe mother left him crippled. 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. Paelias 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; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his club ready. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.