Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Hadarai 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Amber (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small plains village. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain 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 bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naeris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 gp.