Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished club as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and greataxes. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Varis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Varis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Assassin kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).