Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Laucian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 cp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and likes to wear blue tank tops with tan pants. His hair is short and brown. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp. Peridot (40 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. 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 has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a mace on his belt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. In his youth he was a Bowyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).