Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 sp. Azurite (7 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Riardon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp. Banded agate (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: A 4'11" northern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is short and chestnut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.