Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Morthos 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is wearing a long, violet cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. Zircon (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She stands about 5'4" and wears a simple white robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zagga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Zagga and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1300 sp.