Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ulfgar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ulfgar. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple pastel robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and white. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fancy white suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He is physically well-built. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aramil embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oren grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.