Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Korfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 27000 sp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erky studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (80 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.