Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. She has styled her black fur well, parting it to the left. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad pastel hat.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 8000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Amber (160 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Mûzglob was born the youngest of three triplets. Mûzglob liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ahvain isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Ahvain was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Vondal was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Masseuse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.