Description: He wears just a black suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tharivol's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and doesn't want to be a hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 worked as a Slave Trader like his father before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears professional attire. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erdan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erdan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Interpreter. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats, and carries bows. His hair is short and white. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Soveliss's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Soveliss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.