Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'8" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1300 gp. Rose (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Sard (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). White opal (400 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has moderate length brown hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Eiravel's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.