Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Seamstress. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He tends to his Seamstress job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. His hair is golden and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Immeral 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. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt with thin white vertical stripes and blue pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and bastard swords. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erdan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Erdan. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers blue and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Reynard was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Reynard decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (80 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.