Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sard (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Coral (60 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop fur cut. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Courier. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. His eyes are red.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Body Guard who has hired him part-time. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Kiirith reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kiirith fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 800 gp.