Description: Standing 6'6", this man prefers to wear flannel. His white crest is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Coral (40 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp).

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.