Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolen studied abroad. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Persistence, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 90 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet small hat and violet clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and maces. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Adran reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 9000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries ceremonial daggers. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Soveliss has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.