Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 pp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. Through the years after Raer was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Raer's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries scimitars. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has green eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Herbalist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20000 cp. Banded agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: Suhnae is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Jet (110 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Dayereth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and elven compassion

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp).