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 long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is brown and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. He is physically well-built. His crest is short and bronze. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Slave Trader kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 260 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Uthemar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.