Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Spice Merchant, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Rael hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Rael was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Vanuath 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. Vanuath 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. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is an epitome of beauty. His tied-back hair is silver. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Aust was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miner. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.