Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Varis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 360 pp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has red hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mindartis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Aelar 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. Through the years after Aelar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Aelar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.