Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ishgha liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Ishgha and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Jezean was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 sp.