Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length black hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Bather uniform. He has moderate length brown hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with tan slacks. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Wymar 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 Wymar. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his bow, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Simon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Navigator, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.