Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely green suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long gold crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up work as a Ploughman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alberich grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Cumpen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has moderate length auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Fibblestib was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fibblestib abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 sp.