Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Being a Butcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Roofer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. 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. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).