Description: Standing 6'3", this man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears his scarlet crest up. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Valorean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greataxe use. 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. Valorean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 cp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: A 3'5" southern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He has wavy white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Herbalist but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Moon learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and balancing her hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Enna and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.