Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

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

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Berrian took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 sp. Banded agate (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is red and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. During his travels, Nutae and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nutae discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nutae fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Malachite (12 gp).