Description: 4'7" and muscular, this eastern man sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is short and brown. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When Thervan 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.