Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Butcher in town.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A 4'10" eastern man, he wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has wavy black 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: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolen grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Coral (160 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a red shirt with thin white vertical stripes and brown pants. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Laborer like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 gp.