Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished mace as well. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fancy black suit. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a ploughman again

Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has amber eyes and a violet hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Nutae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 230 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Greethen was born the youngest of three triplets. Greethen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Moonstone (20 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). White opal (400 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.