Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his white robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Chay would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Chay took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chay 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A 5'6" eastern man, he wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. His blue hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are white and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Rimmon hails from a village terrorized by drow. At some point he was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This western woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Spear wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Cartwright business.

History: Spear was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 sp. Banded agate (15 gp).