Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trym lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: To be a Baker again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a fancy tan suit. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up work as a Spice Merchant and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, tan shirt, and red tie. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

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 mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp.

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 keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Balimaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Architect. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Sard (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).