Description: This woman wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her tied-back hair is red. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vadania embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for her, and Vanchu does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Vanchu was taken on many hunting expeditions. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt, and carries shortbows. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kristryd 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, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.