Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is white and very short. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: Standing 4'1", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Kilvar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white crest. He wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. His white crest is matted, messy, and big. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Zedaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Zedaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Zedaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has moderate length white hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ulblyn will drive conversation. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Ulblyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.