Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gardain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He has white fur. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.