Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shadow does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Shadow reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shadow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, In love. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1700 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a black collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).