Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gennal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 sp. Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with grey slacks. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Raer 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 sp. Red spinel (160 gp).