Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His tied-back hair is red. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Enialis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Enialis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 280 pp. Fire opal (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Aelar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. During his travels, Aelar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aelar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aelar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Galinndan 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His red hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.