Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 9000 sp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a violet coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His white hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born in the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. After months of barely getting by, Uthemar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Layabout, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Hedonist, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls 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: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Aquamarine (800 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his 20th 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 bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.