Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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. A true patriot, Galinndan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Iolite (40 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. The war was a terrible time for him, and Torinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Torinn reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a red vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (150 gp).