Description: He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Carrie reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Detective uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.