Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Theriatis embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Oblar took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Barber, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, marred by teas. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 250 gp.