Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Arannis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 110 pp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and elven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Aelar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Healer. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered whip and tarnished hammer as well. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the east to a Painter, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.