Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: 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. When Arannis 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5000 sp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Theriatis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Good lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Quarion was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Blacksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Gennal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.