Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Torbera does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp. Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears grey trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Fallond learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. He wears his auburn hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal 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. During his travels, Ivellios and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ivellios discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ivellios fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 sp. Red garnet (150 gp).