Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Berrian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Berrian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Rose (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 22000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Fivin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.