Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Sard (40 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp).