Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tan trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Ruler, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears professional attire. His tied-back hair is brown. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Solomon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Solomon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Solomon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 50000 cp. Hematite (14 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has hazel eyes.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. 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. Baz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished longbow as well. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Naal 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.