Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is brown and curly. He has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Immeral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.