Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the east to a Bookbinder, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He tends to his Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kerkad has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (60 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a red and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.