Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He usually wears his tan robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nutae isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 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 grey ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Coral (110 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 pp. Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, green shirt, and blue tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erevan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Erevan. Being a Bounty Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 180 pp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.