Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished nunchaku as well. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Being a Tailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 310 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings, marred by sweets. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Frederick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Malachite (12 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gubrash hails from a village terrorized by giants. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.