Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his mother'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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

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

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Raer 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is content; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theren never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (13 gp).