Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Adelard was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1600 gp. Black opal (1000 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This western man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Eldon was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.