Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 260 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Rose (60 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Painter. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Uthemar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Painter for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Purban grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Purban. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.

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 yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel 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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Oblar was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.