Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Darrow and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather, and carries shortspears. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Azza alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His hair is brown and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Darrak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.