Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered sword and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A 2'11" southern man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 20 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and carries pickaxes. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Whurbin was born with his father's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears professional attire. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Doctor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).