Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Erevan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Nutae 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp.