Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Paelias was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears white trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Beiro was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 90000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Server and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2500 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Healer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1300 gp.