Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Beiro was born the youngest of three triplets. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mercenary; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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-brother.

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Thamior learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in monstrous two handed axe use. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently the stress of being a Tailor has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a fisher again

Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Coral (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Amber (120 gp).