Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His crest is scarlet, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 9000 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is white and curly. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Aura would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aura 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats, marred by teas. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Vondal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Vondal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. His white hair is cut short. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

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

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Backpack.