Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 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 usually wears his white robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dayereth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When Dreali 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.