Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is thinning but still full. 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 is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Nutae 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. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished dagger as well. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Jet (50 gp).

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Azaki was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Lucan has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).