Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He usually wears his blue robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her silver hair down. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a great chef.

History: Phelaia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born in the west. Lidda 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a violet wide-brimmed hat and violet clothes. He has brown hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (15 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Emerald (1600 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by his family; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.