Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Roondar reached his early adolescence his Gnome 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a violet tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Guard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10 pp. Rose (70 gp).