Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, marred by beers. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theren grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

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. When Korfel reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Bucklal was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan 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 rapier. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Tailor, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears grey trousers with pastel and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by teas. His hair is short and red. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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, Kilvar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. Kilvar was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 330 gp.