Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dustin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Artin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is silver and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.