Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Black opal (1100 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. When Varis 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's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Koeth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Koeth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Rose (50 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).