Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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: Gormogord lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She got into the Barkeep business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Gurdis never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp).

Description: He wears a simple black robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He has wavy chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Nirgel was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Tailor does, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His tied-back hair is golden. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has worked as a Tailor like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and elven compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, In love, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.