Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morgran studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a fancy tan suit. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and shields. His blonde hair is cut short. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy green crest. He wears a black collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a hunchback. His crest is green and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Medrash 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 290 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insane. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.