Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 sp.

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 renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 Half-Elf in existence. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is white. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Dalgal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Dalgal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this southern man likes to wear yellow tank tops with red pants. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.