Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shipwright; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Aust was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Sard (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and greataxes. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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, Varis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Varis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Assassin kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).