Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his longbow. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fallond grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her black hair up. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Elizabeth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She tends to her Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Anthony was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She sports silver long hair. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Avice isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Avice never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Bather uniform. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his auburn hair down. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Mason, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black crest is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Chain shirt.