Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His fur is red and curly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Flask took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallond isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is white and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 11000 sp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Rose (20 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp).