Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When William reached his early adolescence his Human 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His crest is red and very short. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

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. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

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. 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: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Lamlis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Guard

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

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He usually wears his black robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).