Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Coral (80 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the east to a Guard, Halimath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up work as a Guard and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Hematite (6 gp).