Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is auburn and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naeris studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Butcher.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Jade (80 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Coral (80 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is white and curly. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. 2 Holy water. 4 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.