Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Torz was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to be a mortician again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. She has green eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Emen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Emen took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his black hair up. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rurik was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.