Description: He wears a green vest and prefers black and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 7000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is short and silver. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Vanuath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a tan suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.