Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Immeral 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 became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (80 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by drow. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dayereth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 gp.