Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears his auburn hair down. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

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 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She sports white long hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for her, and Anbera does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who tends to wear a large violet jacket. Her silver hair is cut short. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Bowyer has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.