Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Dalgal's homeland. Dalgal decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 sp. Jade (120 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Fragrant would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 cp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and pastel robe with the hood down. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Unemployed first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Don was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple grey robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).