Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries maces. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1500 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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 Lucan 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Bonds: In love, Enemies, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (60 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Eiravel was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. 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 became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.