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. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: He wears just a tan suit. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Unemployed they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Shoemaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mayor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.