Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has wavy bronze crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Nadarr is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears a simple grey robe with green stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Rolf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rolf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Half-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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 250 gp.