Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Half-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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: This man wears just a brown suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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, Fenriz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Immeral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 2 Holy water. 2 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His fur is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp.