Description: He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. 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's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and red pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are gray and catlike.

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 ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Carrie was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Blacksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has wavy silver hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his silver hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Lucan has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue 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. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Quarion abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60000 cp.