Description: A middle-aged man, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Galinndan hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sard (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Armorer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).