Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple red robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his golden hair up. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Thakrak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Thakrak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp).