Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and elven compassion

Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, marred by beers. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 12000 sp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is content

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Racist, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Onyx (70 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion 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 father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Blue diamond (5000 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.