Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thamior was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is white. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gifted from a young age, Raer studied abroad. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is long and unkept. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.