Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Galinndan 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up work as a Fortune-teller and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).