Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Charles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is blonde and curly. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with green pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: Balimaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Balimaar 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 7000 cp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: He comes from a rich western family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Trym was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3100 sp. Onyx (60 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.