Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a barrister and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 900 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His black hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Lamlis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (40 gp). Jade (40 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Erias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erias was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Erias has worked very hard to control his curse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).