Description: He wears a yellow deerstalker hat and yellow clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His copper crest is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 Carter. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of topaz and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Peridot (80 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear white tank tops with green pants, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.