Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Coral (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is typically in his Merchant uniform. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Aust was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aust 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. Aust decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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 struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears white trousers with red and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. 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, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.