Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadarai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Hadarai reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. Her blue crest is smooth and relatively long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 150 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 is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Pikar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Pikar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her green crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 50. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Antrara does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is a Doppelganger in disguise. Antrara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).