Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a white collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. When Ernest reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carter and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Alex hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear blue tank tops with pastel pants. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dilettante. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dilettante for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 12000 sp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.