Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished bow as well. His red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Sweet learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the east. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dondon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dondon. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Therlin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Therlin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30 gp.