Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and pastel tie. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

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 Tiefling in existence. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Courier; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a Sellsword first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fallthra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears just a tan suit. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Nissa reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her 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. Nissa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ralf was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Knight. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a flail on her belt. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Tordrid would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. When Tordrid reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.