Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished hammer as well. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Varis 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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 pp. Amethyst (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Rose (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Enialis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small island village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Gold and ruby ring (3000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp).