Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1400 gp. Azurite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. He has copper eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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 large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Moon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is still thick. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is portly but not overly obese. She has copper crest. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. She became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 17000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Rose (40 gp). Malachite (8 gp).