Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Qualen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a violet Stetson hat and violet clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Lucan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Lucan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thoradin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Terse, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has moderate length dark red hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. A true patriot, Sorath would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Through the years after Sorath was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sorath's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Slave, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.