Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and carries longswords. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eiravel will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: Rose is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Rose is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Rose took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 150 gp. Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is purple and very short. This silver eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: Purson hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Purson was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).