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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, black shirt, and green tie. His hair is black and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1600 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Erdan hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Erdan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is an amazing painter.

History: Naill was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 sp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.