Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is auburn and curly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Medrash 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 pp. Black opal (1400 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Coral (130 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.