Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beloril is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Beloril was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jet (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears a yellow vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Oskar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Born to a Tanner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is black and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is a Gardener first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has red eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Qemuel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). Rose (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Gardain was born with his father's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Addict, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.