Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black vest and prefers violet and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His green crest is still thick. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Kaladan 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kaladan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Erias wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Erias 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: Born in the north to a Dyer, Erias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 70 gp.