Description: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has moderate length red hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Immeral was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Immeral's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his spear ready. He has wavy gold crest. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kiirith reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 90 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Amber (120 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Nutae managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

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

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is black and curly. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Forcas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Tailor; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp.