Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Qualen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Varis took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Trym was taken on many hunting expeditions. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 cp.