Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Uthemar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Aramil was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Aramil was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Aramil was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.