Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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 always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Himo's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Amber (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).