Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Theriatis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a armorer again

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has wavy white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erdan studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this southern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Butcher soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Butcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.