Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Uthemar was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; 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

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. 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: Faran was born with his mother's beautiful face. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Seamstress like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Apothecary, and carries scimitars. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 93. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 sp.