Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. When Suhnae 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink diamond (7000 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries hand crossbows. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.