Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her brown hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 6'5" northern woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Ruloth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ogbur took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Dyer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.