Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. His black crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His hair is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Ogbur was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Korfel took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Justin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Carpenter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Dreali was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.