Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair down. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ekemon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Symma lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Bonds: Family, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her tied-back hair is red. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born in the north. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp.