Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30000 cp. Azurite (13 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Reirak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 22000 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, marred by teas. He has no hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.