Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is baby faced.

Personality: Dagnal is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Immeral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, and carries longswords. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Mreksh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.