Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Naeris was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Aramil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and elven compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Miller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Silver ewer (70 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 (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.