Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Galinndan 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 pp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 pp. Jacinth (2000 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Aramil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 pp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).