Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: This light-skinned male is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and she perpetually has her sword ready. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are yellow.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 19000 sp. Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Virra alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Virra was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp).