Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hamil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Hamil reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and auburn. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Driindar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but she was a colossal failure. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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 parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50 gp.