Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

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 Human in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Frederick grew up listening to his father's many stories. Frederick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 gp. Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: He wears baggy red pantaloons and a white scarf. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his gold crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Lucan was born with his mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.