Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting brigands, the young Galinndan began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Galinndan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hollow voice

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

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the east to a Shepherd, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is physically well-built. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp.