Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf, and he perpetually has his club ready. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nutae grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. After a long history of fighting, Nutae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'7" northern man, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Server. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Server. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 pp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lamlis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Lamlis. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.