Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Moon will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and tan tie. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Bilbron wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with pastel slacks. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Purson enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is brown. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.