Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple black robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His black hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 8000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is auburn and curly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Heian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 pp. Malachite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Himo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Navigator, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1500 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

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 wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Traki wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Traki liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.