Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Tailor like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is content; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his red hair up. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting illithids, the young Raam began to lead the lost caravan. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears an entirely blue suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has amber eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. 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 hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east to a Interpreter, Andram learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Interpreter. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Vondal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 370 gp. 4 Holy water.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has done his best to style his red fur to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Riardon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Riardon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Riardon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 9000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

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 wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.