Description: Standing 4'10", this man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Emerald (600 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor, and carries greataxes. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Aerdeth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Aerdeth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1500 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1800 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and white tie and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Courier. He has taken up work as a Courier and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the east to a Mason, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mason. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.