Description: He has a missing left leg. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is content

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Jet (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aust was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Erevan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Laucian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Laucian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.