Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Nalral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jade (160 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Jade (160 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small island village. Ozyman 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a hunter again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.