Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by teas. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Star ruby (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Paelias 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.