Description: She is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bryseis grew up listening to her father's many stories. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Bryseis was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Carrie and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Paelias does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his black robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His crest is bronze and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Nykkan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp.