Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: Himo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a butcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Racist. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 34000 sp.