Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Actor business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has taken up work as a Actor and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, grey cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Kilvar was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Cartwright, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for her, and Lagazi does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Lagazi was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When Lagazi reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Slave Trader mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.