Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His tied-back hair is silver. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born into a rich family. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Uthemar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.