Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a red cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is portly but not overly obese. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Kriv was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kriv fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and usually wears his brown robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.