Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: 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.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: Hadarai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Lucan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Emerald (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he very much looks the part of a Stableman, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the south. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.