Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is short and silver. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Olunt enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Olunt was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Half-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 has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and doesn't want to be a scribe and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp.