Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His hair is red and curly. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 Elf in existence. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Rael lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 silk and lounges about seductively. He has moderate length brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Herbalist profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He takes great joy in being the best Interpreter in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1300 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).