Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.