Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and brown tie, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 22000 sp. Azurite (7 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Caeldrim 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Chrysoprase (60 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Rael liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.