Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ar-Karo grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. Her cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Sage uniform. He has auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Alvyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Dondon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dondon has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp.