Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fancy grey suit, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 was born on a small isolated farm. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is chestnut and very short. His ears are large.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp.

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. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished shortbow as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He uses divination through singing.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Jet (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Eiravel 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. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Crown-heir in town.

History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.