Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Lubash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Rinn is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Soveliss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 pp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red and curly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadarai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 270 gp.