Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Forgetful, Insane. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fancy black suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Immeral grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.