Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Adran 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 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 retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Rose (40 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Stylist profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. When Ahvain 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's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his silver hair up. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Blue diamond (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.