Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Heian hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp.

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 wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soveliss is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Korfel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Jet (100 gp).