Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green broad hat and green clothes. He has no crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and half-elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She dresses like a well dressed Healer does. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To be a Barber again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 gp. Jade (60 gp).

Description: He wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished flail as well. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Recently a tribe of giants 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Myathethil lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp).