Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: Iados is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Iados would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Iados liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Senteq grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and carries swords. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).