Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Enialis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Enialis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Scribe, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished shield as well. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miner but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shield use. 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. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2700 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. 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. 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: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Rose (80 gp).