Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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, Morkral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Lance was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).

Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he wears a violet vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jocelyn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 280 gp. Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and hammers. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shifting grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shifting. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: 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: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90 gp.