Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 380 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Enialis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Enialis 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. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 30 pp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nicor will drive conversation. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ildrex is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ildrex was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.