Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. During his travels, Veit and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Veit discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Veit fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This northern man wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarion will drive conversation. Quarion 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is an amazing painter.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Smoking has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, violet shirt, and green tie. He has wavy blue crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Donaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.