Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with violet pants, marred by beers. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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, Korfel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his red hair up. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Thervan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Black opal (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Fire opal (600 gp).