Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Wymar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Wymar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wymar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Masseuse. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ernest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Server and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" 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 white hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Galinndan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Anverth speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Anverth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Body Guard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.