Description: He stands about 6'1" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2500 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Coral (110 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Fivin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 47000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Tûmhom was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His first spouse was a Healer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: This western man dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).