Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Fire opal (400 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Paelias was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Amethyst (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Black opal (500 gp). White pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 pp. Peridot (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Sard (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Coral (130 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.