Description: Standing 4'0", this man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Brottor grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Brottor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Citrine (60 gp).