Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Rolen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Rolen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Moonstone (50 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 cp.