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 has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his red hair up. He has blue eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and tan tie. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Vanuath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Vanuath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'11" northern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: 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 mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Citrine (40 gp). White pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.