Description: He wears just a pastel suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Thervan 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 tends to his Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Banker for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: This man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Aramil 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Hadarai hails from a village terrorized by giants. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp.