Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1800 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Laucian was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man usually wears his black robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder and is in decent physical shape. He has wavy auburn hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the east to a Bookbinder, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bookbinder for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When Mindartis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.