Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Thoradin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. 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. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his left side. His fur is gray and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dynamic embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Dynamic and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp.