Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lucan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the west to a Courier, Lucan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Thervan was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Ermina hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

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

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He carries a battered lance and tarnished longbow as well. His long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Sun will drive conversation. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a green cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. She has no hair. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 230 gp.