Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarion was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Coral (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Laucian was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 11000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 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 (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (9000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Farmer, but he got bored and became a Cook. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 sp.