Description: He wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Nim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: In love, Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Theriatis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a deep hatred of goblins

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Amber (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.