Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Erevan's homeland. Erevan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Krûk was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Krûk abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Namfoodle reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Sard (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears pastel trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his blue crest up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 at the edge of vast plains. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.