Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, marred by beers. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gerbo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 sp. White pearl (70 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beloril does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Beloril was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Her hair is short and brown. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 90 gp.