Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Roofer. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He wears his beige fur down. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, Sun was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Erevan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown trousers with red and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. He has green 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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 130 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate.