Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Body Guard uniform. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Beiro wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1500 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Hematite (7 gp). White opal (800 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp.