Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has a hunchback. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Rael was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rael's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is golden and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 3000 sp. Gold cup set with emeralds (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Naeris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2200 gp.