Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Hobart would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A true patriot, Raer would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gilbert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.