Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Butcher mother left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a crush on the local butcher

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Canary diamond (4000 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Jade (100 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Jet (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Sard (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Black opal (1200 gp).