Description: This man wears dull pastel sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is cut close to his head. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a black vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her white hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She uses divination through singing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Orianna was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: This northern man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Travok was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She usually wears her tan robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder. She has a hunchback. She wears her golden hair up. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shanairla isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

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. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Seamstress for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1900 sp.