Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white fur is thinning but still full. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 got into the Scribe business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his brown fur down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gimurt has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Banker.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp.