Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Mindartis was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mindartis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 110000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1500 gp. Sard (80 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Koeth 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Varis was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Herbalist. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. His hair is chestnut and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp).