Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.

Personality: Ohr speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple grey robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She worked as a nervous Engraver and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Engraver like her mother before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (100 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'5" southern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He has wavy white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Veit alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Veit was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright chestnut hair. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Maegan does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Maegan grew up listening to her father's many stories. When Maegan reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp.