Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, marred by sweets. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His tied-back hair is golden. He has green eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in a small forest village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He wears his golden hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shipwright for hire.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.