Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is typically in his Guard uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. 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 is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Ivellios 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lucan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Lucan 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 bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.