Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Himo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. He tends to his Gardener job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 170 pp. Amethyst (150 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Quarion 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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.