Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 220 pp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aerdeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Aerdeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: A deep hatred of giants; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is red and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barber who has hired him part-time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shipwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a crush on the local shipwright

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Aramil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.