Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Darrak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Burto studied abroad. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rose (50 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is an amazing painter.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a blue vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has no fur. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.