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 green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has moderate length black crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Arjhan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears just a white suit, and is pretty ugly. He has moderate length white hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He found a children's book about a Halfling Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 gp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her rapier. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur is gray and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A true patriot, Left-Handed would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Left-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Left-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 sp.