Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Aelar's homeland. Aelar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This man wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Korfel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).