Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his blonde hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nelkin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 27000 sp. Rose (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp.