Description: This southern man wears professional attire. His clothes are grease stained in places. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Rolen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Beggar, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the west. Raer was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp).