Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Varis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. 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. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his grey robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.