Description: This light-skinned male likes to wear yellow tank tops with grey pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Soveliss liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Galinndan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. Galinndan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Vanuath was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (70 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 wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 gp.