Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Violet garnet (300 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Jet (110 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Coral (50 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy pastel suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born into a rich family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: An older man who wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. 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. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His hair is chestnut and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.