Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a green shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His hair is blue and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cimer was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 8000 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Azurite (12 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1400 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Ploughman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy tan pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.