Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear flannel. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bernard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Donaar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Jade (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the north to a Barrister, Valorean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). In the meantime he has taken over work as a Barrister and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2600 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp).

Description: He wears a red coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Racist, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.