Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Galinndan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Galinndan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Galinndan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is physically well-built. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Amber (90 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 Mason. He tends to his Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Miller again.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His hair is short and golden. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Nim hails from a village terrorized by drow. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bounty Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bounty Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and revenge

Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.