Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 Elf in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her silver crest is knotted and matted. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tatyan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this northern man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears tattered old clothes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Right-Handed was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and doesn't want to be a cartwright and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Xanaphia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.