Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by teas. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dalgal 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries flails. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his youth he was a Engraver, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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, Duergath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Quarion isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Quarion is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.