Description: He wears a green vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up work as a Weaver and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 an amazing painter.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Beiro 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mindartis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and is pretty ugly. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 sp. Onyx (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered green hat.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Eiravel 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.