Description: He wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. He has silver crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Zedaar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He wears his chestnut hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lamlis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. His crest is gold and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp.