Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aerdeth embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He takes great joy in being the best Hunter in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30 pp. Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'9" and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gilbert 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 Gilbert. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arumawann is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small island village. Arumawann abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Superior lock.