Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 11000 sp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has wavy blonde hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Berrian 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. Berrian was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 36000 sp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Brown diamond (3000 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 60 pp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).