Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his 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. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'0" and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Morgran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Nutae was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 60 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).