Description: He likes to wear violet tank tops with brown pants, and carries longswords. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 Map Maker. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shane isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. 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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sun hails from a village terrorized by drow. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).