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Altis can be found lighting things on fire, trying to hook up with hunky Tierii husbandos, or selling his wonderful and definitely not a scam Sack Packs. Walking a fine line between hero and villain, he hides his true capabilities under a guise of idiocy and jokes. Most likely to execute Order 66. Favors going by his self given formal title Altis the Risen, Slayer of Caeus Coast, Hero of the Sunyith, Entrepreneur Extraordinaire.
Dusty is... well dusty and covered in grime living on the streets of Isildread hiding in sewers and staying in run downed homes. Thief of socks, maker of bombs. Wit and ill timed humor are his best friends. While coming off as cold he actually cares immensely about his newfound companions.
Freyvia was raised at the Arseid Orphanage, with no knowledge of her parentage. Once she was of age she took the last name of the orphanage as many ended up doing when they didn't get adopted. Joined the Ardorian army as a member of the healer corps and was taught that even healers may have to take lives to save lives. She was also taught that lives taken should never be considered a good thing as life is precious and fleeting. She met her girlfriend later in life while in Ardor during time off. She was happy to have a home and loved one to return to, but lost her and her home during the attack by Haldora leaving her to grieve. She tried to return to her duty but it was not the same. She was given a mission by her old comrade Tristan Filanth, who is now a high council man, to help a friend of his protect diplomats from Allelnegi. His were more to try to keep his friend alive than to protect the diplomats. She hopes this will help her keep her mind off her sorrow, and hopefully to bring peace between the nations.
If you've met this towering beast of a man, then you're either dead or very confused. Grunting is his favorite pastime, if you count pastimes as all the time. A romantic at heart, with a dark past he is trying to find a way to right the wrongs he's committed. A hard task when you're a slave to the Goddess of Death's will. Grunts
Water genasi with ties to the Lowlakes Jarideth Monastery, traveled to the Great Temple of Daridel. Went on a pilgrimage to the Kalenfall River. Was in Kalcrest buying traveling supplies when the city was destroyed. Survived the catastrophe and became a resident of Isildread.
Hrogni formed a mercenary company with her best friend Urdi Hrolfsson. Eventually, they became more than friends, and the two saw each other romantically. By Hrogni’s urging, slowly the company began taking on more dangerous tasks, and they began to regularly take losses. In a particularly tough battle against a pack of loosened black market Bridge Hounds, the company was taking heavy losses, and were being forced back against the side of the farmhouse the beasts had been caged in. The beasts were slain, but at the cost of over half the company and Urdi contracting Bridgebite. Those who remained placed the blame on Hrogni, removing her from the company. So Hrogni wandered, falling into alcoholism and low spirits. Now, she seeks out coin and little else, hoping to gather enough wealth to pay for some sort of treatment for Urdi. She has not realized her sins truly, and still acts in greed, pride, and other ways. But, her quest for gold is now more for the sake of Urdi, over her own personal gain.