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 a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and rapiers. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Koeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Caeldrim's homeland. Caeldrim decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 60 pp. Eye agate (9 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).