Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 pp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Emerald (1500 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Berrian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Berrian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Berrian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bookbinder business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.