Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Korfel grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Korfel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolen will drive conversation. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.