Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Arannis was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his blonde hair down. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Greedy. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Azurite (15 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Ar-Baruk is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Gifted from a young age, Ar-Baruk studied abroad. In his youth he was a Jeweler, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Baruk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.