Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is knotted and matted. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the east. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Miner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and flails. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Miner like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).